[Human taxidermy? The more you learn, she supposes. Reaper would probably be into that, decorate home base with the bodies of his enemies. The place really does need sprucing up.

But Sombra can't help but almost sputter in laughter nearly choking on a peanut before she coughs to clear her throat.]

You're killing me here! Shit, that's so right. [She wiggles two fingers in his direction.] There's two of them, little fins, right on their butt. The real life dickbutt.